Once upon an evening dreary, while I lurked weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten posts,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a bitching,
As of some one gently pitching, bitching at my chamber door.
`'Tis JasonTerror,' I muttered, `bitching at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.'

Few last Christmas shopping for people that I have no idea what to get :/ Also learned that I shouldn't go attempt to shop at night again from now until next year...so crowded!!!! Didn't actually buy anything either when I was out...

Also I haven't heard from a friend for almost 2 weeks, and learned today it was because she dropped her phone in water and now has no phone :/

Had a delicious day-before-birthday dinner. Poutine made properly, and red velvet cake for dessert. Mmm.

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Originally Posted by Moofingham

There is a vibe here that says "We're in this together! Through thick and thin fabric! Through cold water washes and burning hot irons! Though we might super glue ourselves to our projects, cut holes/gashes/oh-god-mom's-gonna-kill-me into the dining room table, we will stand strong together. Unless there is a 75% off sale at the Fabric store. Then you're on your own. And get the hell out of my way." <3

Nutcracker is over, and now it's just really depressing. This was a great year, even though I got probably the second-to-worst part ever. They gave me, and all the other seniors, flowers after they gave Sugarplum her bouquet. And after the curtain fell I ended up crying, even though I never thought I would.

And even though I shared a dressing room with a bunch of 13-14 year old hardcore One Direction fans, it was really fun. We decorated it with pink lanterns and strung hearts that light up, and one girl brought in her iHome. They don't shut up when there's a certain combination of girls in the room, but for the most part it was amusing, and it was so great to not be in the pit with all the 6-12 year olds and mothers hovering over you.

I'm super excited for the spring show because it's Sleeping Beauty, and I've always loved the music from it and it's kind of just one of those classics that I could only hope to be in. But it really just makes me so sad that this is my last year here (and here I go wanting to cry again) and that I'll never dance with any of these girls or have this type of opportunity again.

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"There's no such thing as an absolute and final ending, for it is always followed by a new beginning.
The future is yours to shape as you wish, crafted with hope upon a foundation of peace."

So I bought a plot of land in Skyrim and I am upgrading it so I can adopt a little girl (who's caretaker I had to murder for her to become adoptable. A dragon killed her biological mother. I regret nothing) and when I came outside from my home a fucking giant killed my goddamn cow and chicken >:I so I killed it's big stupid face.

Once upon an evening dreary, while I lurked weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten posts,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a bitching,
As of some one gently pitching, bitching at my chamber door.
`'Tis JasonTerror,' I muttered, `bitching at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.'

Once upon an evening dreary, while I lurked weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten posts,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a bitching,
As of some one gently pitching, bitching at my chamber door.
`'Tis JasonTerror,' I muttered, `bitching at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.'

Once upon an evening dreary, while I lurked weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten posts,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a bitching,
As of some one gently pitching, bitching at my chamber door.
`'Tis JasonTerror,' I muttered, `bitching at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.'